I have no idea why my daughter decided to climb into her brother's chair and play with his toys.
As if she does not have a million of her own toys to play with.
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We often suffer, but we are never crushed. Even when we don't know what to do, we never give up. In times of trouble, God is with us, and when we are knocked down, we get up again. (2 Cor 4:8-9 CEV)
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